Chapter 1650 - 1692: Speculation

Grace Yowell’s body trembled, and she stopped abruptly in her tracks, "I... I... I just went in to say a few words to the old master and then came out. At that time, the old master was fine." She barely managed to calm her emotions. Damn it, which servant saw her? She clearly observed her surroundings at that time and didn’t see any servant!

"But it seems you didn’t tell the police that you entered the study around the time the old master had his accident?" Mr. Mei continued to ask.

"I just thought... it was a trivial matter, so I didn’t mention it. I am actually very sad. If I had seen the old master feeling unwell when I entered the study, I could have saved him." Grace pretended to say regretfully.

"Is that so?" Mr. Mei’s eyes flickered slightly, and then he said, "Alright, you can go back to your room now."

Feeling as if she had been granted amnesty, Grace Yowell quickly left. Mr. Mei watched as Grace’s figure gradually disappeared from view and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

No servant had ever told him that Grace Yowell was in the study before and after the incident. He was merely testing her earlier, and yet he received such an answer.

Could Grace Yowell really have nothing to do with Mr. Leigh’s death? Or is there something else involved?

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Mabel Quinn awoke faintly to find Kyle Kinston by her side, and she was in a hospital ward.

"Why am I here?" Mabel murmured.

Kyle helped her sit up, "You fainted, so I brought you to the hospital. The doctor has already examined you, and it was due to excessive emotional repression."

Mabel remained silent as scenes from before she fainted flashed through her mind again, "It’s ridiculous. I thought once I found my mother, everything else would fall into place naturally, but I didn’t expect it to turn out like this." However, she couldn’t blame her mother and only felt heartache.

Her mother only mistook someone else because of her illness, and couldn’t listen to anyone else.

If her mother hadn’t been hurt so deeply back then... "I will find a way to make my mother recognize me, I will never let Grace Yowell have her," Mabel said firmly, with a hint of determination flashing in her eyes.

Seeing this, Kyle Kinston smiled slightly and said, "Your mother is certainly not Grace Yowell’s. A fake can never become real. But regarding your father..."

"You didn’t tell my dad about me being in the hospital, right?" Mabel suddenly thought of this.

Kyle shook his head, "If I had, you would’ve seen your dad when you woke up."

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, "I’ll go to the hospital to see my dad."

"Are you planning to tell him about your mom?" Kyle asked.

"Even if I don’t say it now, at least... I can remind him to prepare for the worst, so... maybe when he really sees my mother one day, he can handle it," Mabel said. She didn’t plan to hide her mother’s issue from her father, just decided to wait for a suitable opportunity to tell him in the future.

If they rashly met now, it might only cause both of them more pain.

After Mabel Quinn woke up and had some basic checks done, she was fine. It was already past 9 a.m., and when they returned to the villa, they learned that Amelia Foster had already taken the two kids to kindergarten. Then Mabel changed her clothes and went to the hospital with Kyle Kinston.